.." Kimi's words stopped for a moment, her fingers had already found there way down along the front of her panties, causing her to lightly moan with a...small bite to her lower lip, her voice filling with a bit of lust. "I hope you'll like it...~"She wasted no time, finally letting herself enjoy the feeling of being watched, being enjoyed and lusted for, the very thought of people seeing the recording excited her, making her fingers press harder against the covered pussy, slowly allowing one. As it turned out, Belli knew me too. Well enough that he knew what I was planning just from watching security footage of me scoping the museum out. Well enough that his goons were waiting in my apartment as I returned triumphantly home after the heist. They took me for a car ride.My feet barely touched the ground as they dragged me from the car to Belli's office. I was intimidated, to say the least. Belli is Italian for beautiful, and was therefore an extremely ironic name for him. He held up a. Anderson abruptly stops me one day as I’m about to go on my lunch break. “Amber, after your break we are going to have a talk okay?” “Okay, Mr. Anderson. Am I doing anything wrong becau—” “Amber, just come back after your meal okay?” “Yes sir.” At lunch I can't eat anything because I’m so worried about what he’s going to say during our “talk”. I end up just walking around the city worried sick that I’m going to need to hunt for a job once again. After a walking for forty-five minutes, I head. She almost ripped off her sports bra in disgust at the inanity that she’d spouted in her big moment. There was a bench there and she heard a vague noise at the other end of the locker room, which she took for Rowie finishing and then leaving the room. ‘Nice!’ she said to herself out loud. (Such conversations were one of the ways that Keri had of achieving perspective with herself. At times they were conducted silently, but at times, like now, they were done out loud. Rowie had gone and so, she.